It was that kind of a crazy afternoon, terrifically cold, and no sun out or anything, and you felt like you were disappearing every time you crossed a road.
J. D. SALINGERListen, if you’re not going to be a nun or something, you might as well laugh.
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But it wasn’t just that he was the most intelligent member in the family. He was also the nicest, in lots of ways. He never got mad at anybody. People with red hair are supposed to get mad very easily, but Allie never did, and he had very red hair.
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I don’t exactly know what I mean by that, but I mean it.
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You think of the book you’d most like to be reading, and then you sit down and shamelessly write it.
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People always clap for the wrong reasons.
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The fact is always obvious much too late, but the most singular difference between happiness and joy is that happiness is a solid and joy a liquid.
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People are always ruining things for you.
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I mean how do you know what you’re going to do till you do it? The answer is, you don’t. I think I am, but how do I know? I swear it’s a stupid question.
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Its really hard to be roommates with people if your suitcases are much better than theirs.
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How long should a man’s legs be? Long enough to touch the ground.
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The true poet has no choice of material. The material plainly chooses him, not he it.
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There are nice things in the world – and I mean nice things. We’re all such morons to get so sidetracked.
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If a girl looks swell when she meets you, who gives a damn if she’s late? Nobody.
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I’m sick of not having the courage to be an absolute nobody.
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I don’t even know what I was running for—I guess I just felt like it.
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I mean they don’t seem able to love us just the way we are. They don’t seem able to love us unless they can keep changing us a little bit. They love their reasons for loving us almost as much as they love us, and most of the time more.
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